The importance of focusing on oneself

Thee tell me why I am using this word often, tell,
Thee must tell out of thyself, out of thine emotion,
But cautious with your dark side, and beware with your sin,
For everyone cannot be perfect, nor one in the world,
But if one argues that there is one who is perfect and pure,
I will go to them and provoke why they do not save the Earth,
And if they answer, I am my own decision, and I will reply, not I but we
Who stays the rent on the Earth for free how could our kind destroy her?
Look at the rubbish, where does it go to, and look at the pollution,
What should we do with our ignorance? Sloth, such a life to look at,
But a riddle bells a sound to ring for the sake of our fool self who vain,
What’s not true, but thee must tell out of thyself, out of thine emotion,
But cautious with your dark side, and beware with your sin,
For everyone cannot be perfect, nor one in the world,
But no excuse, I say to the world, we can do it, and stop nonsense with my mind.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

As liking of King Peace’s virtuous ways

KING PEACE. My teammates, I am to my friends,
That has been my mission and reminders.
Your requirement is paying attention,
To me have been considered, this is so
Important that all yours are my duty.

POLITICIAN. Here is old the test
Old testament. For the profiter drawn
All wealth’s passions, I say tax must not stop.

KING PEACE. That was not working with a miracle,
To draw money from tax sound that we are
Lazy – no, this time, we work as good work
O dear, the world needs our miracles.
You all chose me and trust as your king!

GOVERNOR. Then on, my king, command me,
Let King Peace command Governor work.

KING PEACE. No, I don’t command you to work.
You all are free to do what you want, but,
Now the world is with me, my side, you know.
As for liking of King Peace’s virtuous ways
Now my teammates, open to tell me what.

Words inspired by William Shakespeare
Written by Ismael Mansoor

The Words Seem to Trigger the Emotional

Why you
I do not understand!
You think you are powerful
But the Lord is more powerful
I know.
I know.
I know!
Why do I
Why do I feel you are
Going to win
Why are you winning?
Is the Lord favours you?
Is He really protect you?
Is He?
Why do I think He is protecting you?
For all the time?
Why, why, why?!!
I asked you WHY!
You think you understand me,
Because you are kind?
I think you try to understand me,
The painful; heart I have inside me.
I do not understand why the Lord,
Why the Lord favours you?
Is He favours you? Is He really
I see
I see that you are light
I see that you are light that shines,
Unto your darkness
But why do I not light like you?
I try to be light for our Lord.
I try.
I know I am emotional,
But I do not understand how you are winning!
But I think I understand,
Because you are on His Side

©️ Ismael Mansoor

The fantasy paints the novel

You give me money, and I invest it.
I will give you money, what are you doing with it?
You donate me, and I give some of it back to the world.
And I will donate you, will you give some of it back to the world?
You ask me what I am going to do with your donation,
And I will ask the same thing to verify such a validation.
Well, the Earth needs the foundation to build her state,
To roar the world that the peace of nature shall richen,
But you give money, and I will invest it,
I will know what to do with it, but we shall thank,
To the Earth who never give up on our kind in our heart,
Why she didn’t destroy us from a long time ago,
But well, faith can never tell you to believe by your eyes.
But it can show you to believe by the action of life,
For the Lord, our Creator is in my mind, forever and ever.
So let me give you money, and I pray for you to invest it,
And share it with the world so that everything else is safe,
But the fantasy paints such a message to the novel.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

[ Ignorance, Ignorance, Ignorance, ]

Ignorance, Ignorance, Ignorance,
Just stop, stop, stop it!
You, Ignorance, must go away,
Go away to your rightful place,
Because here is not your rightfulness.
Just go, and leave our eyes in awareness,
Because you, Ignorance, know why,
You know why, so, just go, and leave already,
Because I know Ignorance can’t stand the sight
Of the Miracle Creator, for Ignorance stays away,
From Him, forever, and ever, but I just wish,
No, I want you, Ignorance, leave our eyes in
What’s not yours, oh, just leave, go, leave, now, please.
Okay, just do like you, Ignorance please, and I promise you,
When He comes, you won’t escape, you won’t run away,
Because when He comes, and if He chooses me as
One of His chosen people, I will tell Him, that those He
Choose them not of His chosen people, to let me provoke
Them and their minds, to confess themselves before me,
And if it sounds the truth for them to be able with Him,
I shall leave those that I provoke, in the Hand of Miracle.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

Out of control

Dialogue style

You are quiet.
What if I say you are noisy.
You are rude.
I also think that you are rude.
Well, man, why don’t you shut your mouth?
Wow, you are so out of control.
Why do you think I am out of control?
Leave it.
What do you think I am out of control?
You told me to shut my mouth.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

What is it about? Riddle? Oh, right

Mmm, mm, I tell you what I need to listen
I don’t care what you think about me
I want you to listen to me and say I listen
We listen to ourselves, not just myself
I will brave saying if I don’t listen
What was I thinking? This question
Keeps popping, popping, and then somebody
Come and smile and say, what’s wrong with you
Man, woman, everyone, whoever can, even out in the sky
You, ye, thee, thou, then somebody says, Old English?
Who doth thou think if thee oath the lie for ye?
Go to set up for thyself, and then they will see how thee profit,
Everyone wants something, so do somebody who feels the same.
Profit, profit, profit, but I tell thee what I need to listen,
That we listen to ourselves, not just myself

©️ Ismael Mansoor

Super provoking BUT

My writing is for the world to read what I think
You are so great, man, woman, child, boy, and girl
You are so great, but when they don’t see you
They tell others, how could a child, boy or girl
Understand the high level of poetry or prose
Whatever you want to call what it is
But poetry, poetry, poetry, he is deaf and mute
But somebody shocks when he can speak
The Deaf can speak, oh come on, why the
The Deaf? Why can’t you say, Deaf person or Deaf man
Not the Deaf, oh well, I am not an object, but well
Oh wow, the Hearing can sign, wow, you can sign
Excuse me, the words are provoking, I know
Like a cheeky brat who got lots of words out of his mouth
But the truth that provokes oneself out of themselves
Why do you think I fight? Is the provoking seek to fight?
Or is it seek to march with the post, “Understand the provoke”?
He asks too many questions about what does he want,
Can you ask one of the books who asked too many questions?

©️ Ismael Mansoor